Chapter Twenty-Nine: Death Hangs in the Balance

Seeing Xing Hong coming over, it frightened me, I shuddered and took out my mobile phone, and the screen was locked at a critical time. Activate the screen, the nine-square dot map appears, and you must swipe a snake to unlock the lock. My hand just doesn't listen to the call, and the five fingers don't fork apart. At this time, the black shadow walked to the cabinet door with Xing Hong, stretched out his hand with a "whew", and grabbed my neck collar. I was so excited that my whole body stiffened, and I was dragged out of the cabinet by her.

Xing Hong dragged me all the way to the Buddha shrine and pinned me to the ground. I was holding my phone in one hand, but I couldn't struggle. I peeked at Liang Zhiwu lying on the ground, motionless, looking like I couldn't count on it.

Xing Hong suddenly began to chant. When she got closer, she could see clearly that she should be in a hypnotic state, her eyes tightly closed, her face expressionless, as if she had lost consciousness. But the mouth is open and closed, and he is a robot.

The scriptures she recited were full of ghost language, and she couldn't understand them at all. After a short time, she put her finger in her mouth and bit it hard, and her middle finger was broken. A drop of bright red blood gushed from her fingertips, and she slowly lowered her fingertips, pressing towards me little by little. I was so scared that I couldn't breathe, and I had a strong feeling that she was going to cast a magic spell on me.

I struggled desperately, but I couldn't, she pressed me like a mountain.

The fingertips slowly approached, all the way to my forehead. I tried to look up, but my eyes didn't have enough vision, and I felt as if there was an infinite amount of pressure in the center of my forehead.

Immediately after, my skin was cold, Xing Hong's fingertips touched my forehead, and her blood also fell. My heart was pounding, she, what the hell was she trying to do? Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a pain in my forehead, and Xing Hong actually cut my skin with her fingertips. She reached out with two fingers and squeezed hard, and I screamed in pain, and I felt a large drop of blood being squeezed out of my forehead, which seemed to mix with her blood.

I was about to cry. What she wanted to do.

Xing Hong hung her head down at me, her eyes closed, but there was a beautiful smile on her face. This smile is very charming and full of seduction. Seeing Xing Hong so closely, she is an old lady of about fifty years old, because of her perennial work and hard work, her face is sallow and wrinkled, and she is definitely not good-looking. But this smile appeared on her face, but it was full of great charm, which made her whole person vivid. But I knew that the smile was not hers, but the ghost laughed with the help of her body, because the smile seemed so evil.

She smiled, her fingers poking into the wound on my forehead. I broke out in a cold sweat, her fingers were so cold and cold that I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave, and my whole body was shaking violently. The worst part is, I don't know why, I was sleepy, my eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, I couldn't open them, and I wanted to sleep now.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Mobile phone! "I suddenly stirred my spirit, it was Liang Zhiwu. I was now pressed tightly under Xing Hong, unable to move, and in a hurry, I threw the mobile phone in my hand in the direction where Liang Wuwu spoke.

"Damn, Liu Yang, what's the order of the paddling when you turn it on?" Liang Shouwu shouted.

"Snake, serpentine." I spoke in fits and starts, my consciousness drifting away.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a light in front of me, and Xing Hong and the ghost shadow flashed away, and I don't know where they were. I was so loose that I couldn't stand up, and my limbs were not controlled at all. And the eyes can't focus, the eyes are blurry, and all you see are double shadows. As long as my eyes are focused, I feel dizzy and like motion sickness, and my stomach is churning and I want to vomit.

In the haze, someone helped me up. It was dark and bright for a while, and the man was walking out with me in his arms.

"Hold back five ......," I squeezed out two words from my throat.

"There are lights in the outhouse, so it's safe to turn them on outside. Grit your teeth and persevere. Liang said beside me.

I'm no longer good, like I'm drunk, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and everything happens in the clouds. Just feel it, the whole person is fluttering, and I don't know if it's in reality or in a dream.

I hadn't walked far before I suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind me, kicking me in the waist. Before I could react, the man flew out of the coffin and fell to the ground. The fall made me angry and nauseous, and the dog almost didn't get into it.

But don't say it, this kick cured my cross-eyed, and my eyes can actually be refocused. The eyelids were sticky, and when I wiped my hands, there was a smell of blood, damn, it was all blood. I could barely see myself lying on the ground in front of the outhouse. In the room, Liang Jiwu was stumbling to touch the switch of the light. The black shadow with Xing Hong was preventing him from turning on the lights.

The two of them are a ghost, and they are moving and circling.

The outhouse floor was covered with a thick layer of black soil, which made them dusty. The room was dark and foggy, and if it weren't for Liang Weiwu holding a shiny mobile phone in his hand, he wouldn't be able to tell who was who. The ghost figure moved rapidly, and the scene was particularly like a 3D version of an ink-style figure painting, and the black fog condensed and dissipated in a gesture. The punch went in and the fist retreated, and although the action was finished, it left a black smoke in the air that was slowly dissipating.

I was dazzled and almost stupid. Liang was stunned and scolded: "Liu Yang, are you dead?" I'm not dead, go turn on the lights! ”

I stood up against the wall and staggered into the room to touch the switch. The ghost suddenly flashed without warning, and Xing Hong's smirking face was right in front of me. I was so frightened that I trembled, but I hadn't forgotten my mission, so I slammed the switch and yelled, "Die!" ”

All of a sudden, the lights in the room were bright, and everything inside was clearly visible. Tombstones, offering tables, skeletons, villains...... Because I was in the dark for too long, my eyes couldn't adjust to the light for a while, and I covered my face tightly.

I heard Xing Hong's miserable howl in my ears, "Ah~~ah~~~" The voice was extremely poignant, it was not a personal movement at all, it was like killing a thousand pigs at the same time. Through my fingers, I could see that the dark shadow was slowly dissipating in the bright light, getting thinner and shorter. Liang slumped over to look at me, I looked at him, and we smiled bitterly at the same time.

Xing Hong struggled in the air like crazy, her body suddenly curled up like a prawn, and suddenly all of them opened, opening her teeth and claws. Her whole face was distorted, and she was crying and laughing at the same time, and the scene was very terrifying.

Liang Jiwu and I supported each other, no one spoke, to be honest, I was already stupid.

Xing Hong struggled and danced in the air, floated to the offering table, grabbed the skull on the table, and suddenly looked back at the moon with an extremely clean and neat look. The skull in his hand shot out of the air, making a clear trajectory in the air, hitting the hanging lamp on the ceiling. With a "snap", the light bulb shattered into countless glass shards, and the light disappeared in one fell swoop. The room was plunged into deep darkness.

Liang Weiwu was also scared, and shouted: "Liu Yang, run!" ”

The two of us hugged our heads and scurried to the gate together. At this moment, the ghost figure arrived, and Xing Hong flew out and slapped me on the head. I hit my head against the wall, I felt dizzy, and I don't know what happened after that.

When I woke up, I found myself on the floor in the back room. The whole body is stiff, not to mention the arms and legs, and it is difficult to even move the little fingers. My face was sticky, and I barely managed to open my eyes and look around. The ghost figure returned to its original size, controlling Xing Hong. Xing Hong still grabbed someone in his hand, and I gasped, it was the unconscious Liang Wu.

The seven or eight souls recruited by Xing Hong were still standing in the room, exuding a cold aura around them, and their bodies were shaking slightly.

To my surprise, Wang Xiaoyu's soul was already healed, and she didn't look pregnant, with a flat belly, standing at the back of the crowd, staring at us expressionlessly.

Xing Hong pressed Liang Wu with one hand, and the middle finger of the other hand reached into his mouth and bit it, and when he stretched out his hand again, his fingertips were bloody. My eyes are hot, damn it, isn't this the magic that dealt with me just now? No, I can't let Liang hold back the five strokes, I support the ground with both hands, but my whole body is soft, and I can't stand up at all.

Xing Hong dripped the blood from his fingertips on Liang Zhuwu's forehead, and then made a two-finger Zen shape and wrote something above Liang Zhuwu's head, and his fingers danced like the wind. Liang closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, he was unconscious, and he was completely left to others.

Xing Hong finished writing, and used her fingertips to swipe Liang Zhu's five heads and make an opening. At first glance, it looked like another eye had been born on Liang Zhuwu's forehead, and the blood flowed outward, along both sides of Liang's nose, all the way to his chin, like a strange face.

Xing Hong poked her fingers into the wound on Liang's head, as if she was looking for something. After looking for a while, Xing Hong seemed to be very puzzled, and didn't seem to find what she was looking for.

As soon as she looked up, my heart was beating with fright, and I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be dead. After waiting for a while, he squinted out a slit to peek. Xing Hong grabbed Liang Zhuwu's front heart, and the ghost behind her was like black smoke, drilling into Liang Jingwu's seven orifices, I was dumbfounded, and my heartbeat was about to stop.

It's over, Liang Jiwu specified that it was confessed. After going through so many things, I still understand this bit of common sense, I'm afraid this ghost is taking away.

I don't know why, the ghost just couldn't get in, hovered outside for a while, and returned to Xing Hong.

Xing Hong looked at Liang Zhuwu and then at me, I don't know what to think, it seems that it is difficult to choose. She slowly floated towards me. I was so scared that I held my breath, and my heart was finished. At this moment, the unconscious Liang Jingwu suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp stood up, felt something out of his pocket, and slammed it against the window with all his strength.

The windows of this room are hung with curtains. With great strength, he threw out the curtain and smashed it against the glass. There was a crisp "scratch", the window glass shattered, and at the same time, a large piece of the curtain was torn off, and the night passed, and it was early morning outside, and the sun shone in through the window.